Murong Xue and Shen Wushuang went to look for the past together, and Song Pingqing also had his own things to do.

Although Murong Xue specifically asked Song Pingqing to go to Xingyao yesterday, her real purpose was just to get her out, and she didn't care where Song Pingqing actually went.

Gu Zongnan managed Xingyao very well, so there was no need for Song Pingqing to waste time and launch a sneak attack. He could just stay in the room and look at the information that Wu Lide handed in last night.

Song Pingqing glanced through it briefly, but didn't find much that interested him.

The first place is of course Dong Qiangxun who was recruited last night. That project is the easiest to implement and operate for Song Pingqing now.

The second is a drone project.

Many years ago, when Song Pingqing was shooting a promotional video for Mixue Yuecha, he had already used the drone developed by Gu Technology.

It even sparked a heated discussion because of its unique shooting angle, and for a time, Mixue Yuecha was labeled "high-end".

However, drone technology at that time was severely limited, and there were no smartphones as auxiliary equipment. It was difficult to use and the production cost was astronomical. It was not launched on the market and was only used in some important and special fields.

Song Pingqing still remembers that during the three days of filming in the tea mountain, two cameras exploded.

Although Gu Zongnan had said early on that Song Pingqing didn't need to pay for the fee, judging from the fact that he couldn't sit still for two days after he came back, the two exploded machines were extremely expensive.

The thing that could make Gu Zongnan, the heir, suffer a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots might have been the internal test product that Gu's project team had just made.

Whether this project can be done now depends on the level of their technology.

Song Pingqing wrote down the corresponding name and appearance, marked it with an asterisk, and prepared to pay special attention to it.

It would be suitable for him to invest in them to set up a brand or discuss with Gu Zongnan about taking over Xingyao.

In addition to these two items, there are two other mobile APP projects, one project is called Dahongshu and the other project is called Girlfriend Club. Both are APPs focusing on females.

Zheng Jiu is a male and his family is in business, so he is not sensitive to these things and did not make too many notes in the notebook.

But Wu Lide knew Song Pingqing's investment intentions best. Among all the projects, the people involved in these two projects were investigated most carefully.

Song Pingqing also went through it carefully, wrote down the corresponding names and appearances, and marked them with asterisks.

The rest are some ordinary projects, such as xx chain restaurant, xx daily chemicals, and xx snacks.

The overall technical content is not high. Although it can make money and the market is not small, it is not worth Song Pingqing's special trip to invest.

Being as wealthy as she is now, the thing she hates most is to seize these projects and compete with the people for profits.

Sanitary napkins? Sanitary napkins are another matter. No matter which brand they are made from, they are not trustworthy.

Even though Song Pingqing had created her own brand, she still had to send people to the factory every month to conduct overt and covert inspections, after all, these were important items that both she and Murong Xue had to use personally.

After reading some materials in the room for two hours, Song Pingqing got up and went downstairs to move around.

Today is the third day of sign-in, and it is also the day with the most people.

Alumni who are busy on a daily basis and alumni with average financial conditions only arrived today.

Zheng Jiu was also downstairs, transforming herself into a "beautiful and enthusiastic" socialite, "making friends" and inquiring for information everywhere.

As soon as he learned the other party's name and chatted for a few words about the most hotly debated investment topics recently, Zheng Jiu opened his mouth and said, "I live in this hotel. If you need any help, just contact me!"

Then you will receive envious looks from all directions.

After all, those who can stay in the main venue are either powerful figures themselves or have a very strong clung to the powerful figures.

"Oh, don't worry, just call me if anything happens, I live here!"

Song Pingqing just heard this when he came down. God knows how many times he has repeated this.

There is no social gangster more than this.

Song Pingqing: I have done all the work that I couldn't do.

Zheng Jiu finished showing off and was about to find a place to sit down and rest for a while so as to organize some information. When he turned around, he saw Song Pingqing looking at him not far away.

Song Pingqing: I really didn’t expect to see such a dramatic scene as soon as I went downstairs.

Zheng Jiu immediately laughed awkwardly and went to Song Pingqing's direction: "Shall we go sit over there for a while? I'll fill in the name and information of the person just now."

As he spoke, he took out a small notebook from his pocket: "There are still a lot of messages on my phone that I haven't had time to copy."

"Okay." Song Pingqing found a relatively quiet place to sit down and watched Zheng Jiu copying messages from his phone into a small notebook. "What are you doing..."

"Hey... How slow would it be for me to get the news by myself? So I thought of a way to sneak into the reception team."

Zheng Jiu chuckled, without looking up, and continued to copy down the records: "Many alumni have returned from other places, and the reception team is the most informed."

Song Pingqing nodded, and while waiting for Zheng Jiu to copy the information, he observed the people who came to sign in at the sign-in area.

The noise happened almost suddenly.

Song Pingqing was looking through the menu and talking to the waiter beside him, planning to order a cup of sugar-free milk coffee to refresh himself.

Just as she was thinking about whether to drink an iced drink or a hot drink, a very sharp female voice suddenly came from a distance:

"How dare a poor person like you come to attend the alumni association?"

The voice was loud and harsh, with an arrogant and contemptuous tone, which immediately attracted the attention of many people in the rest area.

Song Pingqing frowned unconsciously.

Too noisy.

The voice came from the main entrance of the lobby, which was still some distance away from the sign-in area. Song Pingqing could only see a group of people with different colored hair on their heads gathered there from afar.

Want to eat melon.

Murong Xue was not around, and Song Pingqing had no one to protect. He felt like eating melons, so he stood up and said, "I'll join in the fun."

Zheng Jiu's speed of copying the documents suddenly increased, and the tip of the pen made a "da da da" sound as it poked on the paper.

It's pretty obvious, and hard to ignore.

"Tsk."

Song Pingqing: Confirmed, Zheng Jiu is also a civet who loves to eat melons.

Seeing that Zheng Jiu's soul was about to fly over there, Song Pingqing paused and said to him, "Let's copy it later. Aren't you from the reception team? Come with me to see what's going on."

"A gathering at the most prestigious place for alumni can't just start a row for no reason, right?"

Zheng Jiu immediately put down his pen and put the things in his pocket. His expression became serious, as if he had instantly transformed into a messenger of justice: "You are right. I will go with you to see what is going on."

Song Pingqing was speechless when he saw the speed at which his expression changed: He is worthy of being a squad leader for many years... He is really good at pretending.

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